Perfect Two

go down.He stood up, rubbed his left shoulder by the way, and while moving around, he turned around and said, "I'm going to sleep for a while. When He Ruosheng comes, remember to wake me up."

"You sleep."

Cheng Xirong was worried, and stopped at the door, turned around and said, "You must call me."

Fu Zhou folded up the thin blanket on the sofa and replied, "Go to bed after taking the medicine."

Su Minglin and Cheng Zi were still watching TV outside, occasionally getting together to say something, their voices were low and rustling.Cheng Xirong thought for a while, then went over and explained: "It was He Ruosheng's call just now, he will come later. Cheng Zi, remember to thank him."

Cheng Zi jumped up instantly, rubbed her hair, and looked down at her clothes.Cheng Xirong looked funny, and couldn't help pointing out: "Don't watch it. Don't do this in front of He Ruosheng. If you can't seduce him, it will make him very annoying."

Cheng Zi: "...Little Boss, do you have to be so straightforward?"

Cheng Xirong thought for a while and added, "He's crooked."

orange:"……"

Su Minglin: "...Then, can I have a try?"

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Whether Su Minglin seduced He Ruosheng successfully or not, Cheng Xirong didn't know.As soon as he opened his eyes and saw the darkness outside the window, he knew that Fu Zhou had dug a hole for himself again, waiting for him to jump into it on his own initiative.

I didn't notice it when I was in the screening room, but now that I think about it, I reminded myself twice, but Fu Zhou didn't respond positively.At that time, I thought it was just a deviation in the dialogue, but he understood the meaning and understood his response, so there was no other situation, and there was no problem.As a result, he deliberately avoided it and covered himself with a handful of soil.

So it seems that he is a very sincere person?Didn't lie to myself.After all, he didn't promise at all, so he didn't have to fulfill the promise he said.

Shouldn't you give him a round of applause?By the way, give out a small reward card?

Cheng Xirong couldn't even get angry, turned over, hugged the pillow and rubbed it, and fell to the ground.It was considered that he had vented, he rolled over again, lay down like a "big", staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Let's assume that Fu Zhou has his own reasons... When He Ruosheng came, he was able to deal with it without waking himself up.For another example, he has always been very nervous about his physical condition, and he is always cautious, prior to other things.Perhaps in his point of view, ensuring one's own sleep is the most important thing.

There were many thoughts in my head in an instant, but they were all self-consolation.In fact, it was difficult to guess what Fu Zhou was thinking, and it was impossible to understand his way of thinking.No one knew what was in his head, nor what kind of actions he would make.

It is useless to guess, you have to ask him, and listen to him in person.

After Cheng Xirong got up, he slowly got up, rubbed his hair and walked out.Orange is still in the living room, serving a plate of fruit salad and delivering it to his mouth with a spoon.Cheng Xirong took the cup and disturbed the orange while pouring water.Cheng Zi turned around, stuffed a mouthful of fruit, with a drop of salad dressing on the corner of his mouth, and greeted vaguely: "Little boss, are you awake?"

Cheng Xirong waved his hand, took a sip of water first, and said after swallowing, "You can talk after you finish chewing."

Cheng Zi swallowed the contents of his mouth whole, and wiped his mouth with a paper towel: "Do you want to eat? There is still some fish porridge in the rice cooker, brother Fu Zhou left it for you."

Cheng Xirong looked around. Apart from Chengzi and himself, only the TV was still in the house.He took a water glass and went to the kitchen to look. The rice cooker was still on the insulation, and there was a drawer of steamed buns next to it, all of which were still warm.After Cheng Xirong came out, he asked Cheng Zi, "What about the others?"

"Going out, going out with He Ruosheng." Cheng Zi paused, his voice was not as flat as before, the speed of his speech was quickened, his tone was tense, and he seemed very excited, "My God! He Ruosheng looks so good! He actually Exactly the same as the photo!? No, it looks more delicate than the photo! The face is so small, a standard slap face!"

Cheng Xirong: "...um...yes." Cheng Xirong tried it, and covered He Ruosheng's face with his own slap, easily, and there was still some leftovers.

Chengzi couldn't help but continued to sigh: "I used to suspect that his photos were all photoshopped, and there must have been a lot of light boards when he was on the camera. We discussed it in the dormitory and wanted to know the makeup artist he worked with, with such superb techniques. No Thinking of him in real life, he looks good without makeup!"

Cheng Xirong drank water silently, and responded casually: "The hard photos are all posted after P."

"No, no," Cheng Zi thought for a while to describe, "We thought he was the kind that P's mother doesn't even know."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

Cheng Zi's mood changed, and he was a little regretful, sighed: "It's a pity... is he really crooked?"

"If he's straight, you have a chance?"

Chengzi: "...Little Boss, you are becoming more and more annoying, and you always say things that make people sad. Well, there is no chance. It's good that he is crooked, I can still imagine. If he is straight, [-]% of him will get married now Having a baby, I don't want to fantasize about destroying other people's families."

Thinking too much girl!Straight or not has nothing to do with you.

Cheng Xirong changed the topic: "Did you thank him?"

"Yes. But he doesn't seem to care. Brother Fu Zhou seems to have something very important with him. The two have been talking. I only had time to say a word, and they kicked me aside. I don't know if he heard it. Eh……"

Eighty percent of it is the matter of the character of Lingzong.If that's the case, then Cheng Xirong can rest assured.He will not agree to things that Fu Zhou is not willing to do, such as waking himself up.But if he gave the promised part, he wouldn't play tricks, and he wouldn't go back and forth.He said before that after he finished changing the script, he would let He Ruosheng try it, so he would definitely mention it.

Just don't know where they went.The script and the biography of the characters are all carried with me, and I am at home. If I want to talk about acting, I can just sit down.Is it still worth going out?

Is there anything else?

Cheng Xirong rubbed his forehead, pulled out a dining chair and sat down.After drinking half a glass of water, he felt that his stomach began to reject the tasteless liquid, and he simply gave up the idea of ​​replenishing water.After the previous operation, he was restricted from drinking water to reduce the burden on his heart.After a long time, it becomes a habit. Even if you are conscious, it is difficult to correct this habit.

Fortunately, the summer has passed, and the loss of water is not so serious.

Cheng Zi leaned over eagerly, and asked him if he wanted to eat, and he could serve it out for him.Cheng Xirong glanced at the empty salad plate and asked, "Are you losing weight?"

Cheng Zi sighed: "I had this idea, so I ate grass. But the grass was too unpalatable, so I couldn't help but add some ingredients, and the grass was eaten in vain."

Cheng Xirong couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "There should be more porridge, right? It's nothing to drink some porridge, just don't eat the buns."

Cheng Zi looked frustrated: "I just want to eat buns..."

Cheng Xirong: "... then you can eat..."

It is better to believe that a woman wants to lose weight than to believe that a man does not love power.Anyway, there is no reliable one.

Cheng Xirong drank two mouthfuls of porridge, picked out the fish fillets and ate them, then waited idly.There is a costume drama on TV, which is adapted from a popular IP. The original work is very controversial, and the TV series is also on the cusp.The orange-tuned station amplified the sound a little more, watching it with relish, and after a while I would sigh with emotion, "When will I be able to play such a heroine".

It stands to reason that Cheng Xirong should say "there will be such a day".At any rate, now that Cheng Zi has signed under him, he is considered a half-boss, so he should give the employees some hope, look forward to the future appropriately, and give some motivation.

As a result, Cheng Xirong didn't respond at all, and asked after a pause, "Didn't they say where they were going?"

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The hour hand passed "10", and the long hand moved half a circle, Cheng Zi started to yawn, and Fu Zhou came back.Cheng Xirong jumped off the sofa in a jerk, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, stood by the coffee table, and looked behind Fu Zhou.

Fu Zhou threw the key on the chest of drawers in the entrance, supported the wall with one hand, and while changing his shoes, turned his head and saw Cheng Xirong and started to frown: "Where are the shoes?"

Cheng Xirong asked, "Where is He Ruosheng?"

Fu Zhou: "...Go back."

"Where did you go?"

Cheng Zi couldn't help laughing out loud, and joked next to him: "Of course he's home! It's already midnight, and he hasn't come home yet, so he wants to come play mahjong with us?"

Cheng Xirong: "..."

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!

Cheng Zi was stared at, shrugged his shoulders and shrunk his head, still smiling: "That's what it is! Even if you don't have a family, you have to have a bit of nightlife, right? A man in his 30s... Oh my God! I just realized Now, He Ruosheng is already in his 30s and almost 40 years old!? When I saw him today, I thought he was 20 years old! How could he be so tender? How did he take care of himself?"

Cheng Xirong: "..."

Who said it's not safe for her to go out alone now?And who said that she might still be in danger and had to stay here to hide for two days?I was also worried that someone was watching her, and that the messy dormitory environment would give someone an opportunity to take advantage of.But looking at her nympho's exaggerated appearance, Cheng Xirong regretted it a bit.

It's noisy.I didn't feel it on the set before, I just thought she was a lively little girl with the energy and passion of a young man, which was pretty good.Once placed at home like this, from an open and spacious environment to a closed small living room, it is still at the same decibel, which makes it seem noisy and harsh.This girl can make a lot of noise anytime and anywhere, leading the people around her to go up and down with her, and there are seldom moments when she calms down.

But Cheng Xirong couldn't hear this kind of movement the most.It had nothing to do with messing around with people before, but now that he has changed his body, he needs to rest and not be stimulated.

Cheng Xirong felt a headache when he thought of spending the next few days in this kind of noise and enduring the girl's endless vitality.Before Cheng Xirong could think of how to remind Cheng Zi, Fu Zhou at the door spoke first.

"Speak less and sleep more."

"...Did I disturb your two-person world?" Cheng Zi blinked, with a sly smile that understood everything, "Okay, I understand, after all, the little boss has been waiting for you for a long time. Then I'll go to bed gone."

Fu Zhou lowered his head to pick up his watch, didn't turn back to look at the orange, and added: "Also, be warned in advance, if the decibel exceeds [-], I'll throw you out."

Cheng Zi didn't understand, she just stood there in a daze, with a dazed look on her face: "Ah? What?"

Fu Zhou kicked his shoes under the chest of drawers, then turned to look at Cheng Zi: "Your voice."

Cheng Zi was puzzled: "Why?"

Fu Zhou stared fixedly at Cheng Zi and didn't speak, but the power of threat and deterrence was very clear.Even Cheng Xirong, who was watching the play, could feel the aura emanating from Fu Zhou, spreading out slowly, covering the entire living room.Cheng Xirong won't be affected, even changing his body won't erase his life experience, and the aura born from it is still there.But Chengzi is still a little girl, and her determination at this age can't break through her limitations.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, Cheng Zi was cowardly, and came with a low voice, muttering aggrievedly: "Okay, I know! It won't be noisy!"

Fu Zhou said in a muffled "Yes" before starting to practice the Huairou policy: "Did Su Minglin send you any clothes?"

Cheng Zi nodded: "I brought all the washing things."

"It will be a few days. The soundproofing of the screening room is also good, it is very quiet inside."

Chengzi raised his eyelids to look at Fu Zhou, and quickly retracted his gaze.She struggled for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Do you want me to keep quiet inside?"

Fu Zhou: "...If you want to think so, that's up to you."

After a pause, probably because he couldn't bear to see Cheng Zi's pitiful appearance, Fu Zhou still explained: "He is easily startled, your voice is too loud, it is not good for his heart."

This "he" refers to Cheng Xirong.

Cheng Xirong, who was pointed out, was a little surprised. He didn't expect Fu Zhou to consider this, and his thoughts were more detailed than he knew.Originally, I thought that Fu Zhou also found it noisy, and he is a quiet person, and he doesn't like noises around him at work, so he reminded Chengzi.

It turned out to be because of myself...

He hasn't spoken yet, how can he react faster than himself?

Cheng Xirong was a little emotional, even Cheng Zi didn't pay attention when he said "good night" to him.Once the door of the projection room is closed, there are two worlds inside and outside.There were only two people left in the living room, and they resumed their usual way of getting along.

Fu Zhou went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of cold beer, opened it with one hand, and saw that Cheng Xirong was still standing: "Aren't you cold?"

Only then did Cheng Xirong feel that the floor was cold, so he retracted his toes and buckled them inward.He lowered his head to find his own slippers, tugged at them indiscriminately, and said in a messy way, "What did you guys do?"

Fu Zhou froze for a moment, still had a sip of beer in his mouth, and swallowed it slowly when he turned around.The Adam's apple surged up and down, and the movement was also slowed down, showing some kind of indescribable emotional atmosphere.

Cheng Xirong's heart was trembling, and the muscles on his shoulders and back were tense. He stared at Fu Zhou's Adam's apple for a long time, and asked uncertainly, "What?"

Fu Zhou seemed to be tasting the aftertaste of beer, his expression was a little wandering, and his emotions were floating in the air, unable to settle down.Cheng Xirong could sense that his mind was at an upward stage. Although it was not yet "excited", it was gradually approaching that climax.

Even, when he turned around, he showed a clear and bright smile, and his eyes could be seen changing.The joyful expression radiated from the eyes, affecting the aura around him, and bringing him a sense of positivity that is rarely seen in this person.

Cheng Xirong couldn't help shivering, feeling his hairs stand on end, and his back felt chilly.He looked at Fu Zhou with disgust, and asked back, "What's wrong with you... Let me say, do you know how I feel right now?"

Fu Zhou shook his head cooperatively: "I don't know."

"I feel like I'm being stared at by something, like the spirit behind my back." Cheng Xirong rubbed his arms twice, "Don't look at me like that at once! It's creepy! How do I feel about you Is your condition getting more and more serious? Seriously, do you want to go to a mental hospital to see a doctor?"

Fu Zhou coughed dryly, pressed the corners of his mouth down, and raised his hand to drink beer.Cheng Xirong was amazed that he would have such a big reaction, he didn't even have the usual cover-up, and just followed the words when he was exposed.

He is usually a very restrained person, he hides everything in his heart, and does not let others know at all.And he also has this fixed sentence, as long as he doesn't want to express it, he can definitely cover it up completely.

What's wrong now...

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From Cheng Xirong's point of view, Fu Zhou is getting more and more strange, and his whole person is in a high-pitched state.The paranoid feeling that would have been hidden in the past is now completely open in the air, all displayed in front of Cheng Xirong, for others to watch and inspect.

Or rather, this is actually what he wanted.He suddenly opened himself up, and hoped that Cheng Xirong would look at it, hoping that Cheng Xirong could walk in.He will release those strange little beasts, let them run on the grassland, play back and forth, and show their own characteristics.He seemed to be in an anxious wait, not only waiting for Cheng Xirong's inspection, but also waiting for a taste and a response.

That's why now he is showing the unique positivity of a young man. Even the act of waiting in place has been added with urgency, joy and joy, and it is always an upward mood.

Cheng Xirong didn't know what happened to Fu Zhou, and he couldn't figure out why he suddenly changed so much.It didn't seem long, but recently... no, today?I don't know when it started, I didn't notice it, and I can't recall it.

It is not difficult to perceive a person's emotional state, but it is not so easy to trace the source of that state.After all, everyone is an individual, and even the closest people can only "empathize".If it is not him, he cannot always be with him, and he does not know what he has experienced, nor what his eyes have seen.

There is no way to know what is thinking in his heart.

Cheng Xirong tried several times, but all failed, so he lost his patience.Facing the strange Fu Zhou again, his thoughts turned for a while, and he simply didn't care about it anymore.Instinctively uncomfortable for a while, being stared at all hairy, I couldn't bear it.After complaining, he planned to divert the topic.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhou didn't intend to change the topic. After hearing what Cheng Xirong said, he approached him treacherously: "You just asked me, where did you go?"

Cheng Xirong forced Fu Zhou to back away, quickly kept the distance between the two of them, and nodded with his chin in his mouth: "Yes. You went out with He Ruosheng, didn't you?"

The emotion that was still left was aroused again. Fu Zhou didn't deliberately suppress his joy, so he became happy again after hearing this.It looks a bit naive, like a child who has no self-control ability, excited because of an inexplicable thing, beyond the expectations of adults, and not within the understanding of adult thinking.

He retains some childish attributes, and he is very stubborn, unwilling to change.

The problem is that Cheng Xirong treats him as a young man, even a somewhat mature young man, but never treats him as a child.They are all so big, if they are still "children", how rich is the nutrition of this family, and how many values ​​​​of the genes exceed the conventional standards?Is Nezha reincarnated?

Therefore, Cheng Xirong was quite annoyed by Fu Zhou's emotional display.He likes things that are clearer, and puts out all the rules and regulations, straightforward, and what he sees is what he sees.Otherwise, you don't look at anything, completely cover it up, out of sight and out of mind, and it has nothing to do with yourself.

Instead of showing a half horn like Fu Zhou, only a small sprout emerged.Give someone a clue, open a trail after that, and let others explore along the path he arranged, to pick up things he left on the side of the road.Like a shy big girl, especially half-hidden, hiding her face.

It's not as good as before, without saying anything, with a sullen face like a gourd, pushing and shaking it three times, but there is no sound.That's still clean.

Just now because of Fu Zhou's carefulness, he was moved a little bit, and before he warmed up in his heart, he was so annoyed that he immediately fell down, until he was twisted into the soil, and mixed with the mud.Cheng Xirong thought to himself, everything has two sides, that's true.A person who is careful and considerate to the extreme, to the extent that normal people cannot take care of, will inevitably have the opposite extreme.

Unavoidable... No one is perfect.It depends on which side is more unbearable, and as the person standing opposite him, how to choose.

Cheng Xirong couldn't help sighing, feeling tired.

Next to him, Fu Zhou was still in high spirits, smiling a little, with anticipation twinkling in his eyes, staring at Cheng Xirong.After two breaths, he pursed his lips and said half with emotion and half as a reminder: "Didn't you say that you don't care what I do?"

Cheng Xirong: "..."

Looking up at Fu Zhou, Cheng Xirong opened his mouth, and almost rushed out a foul word, but he swallowed it back with difficulty.After brewing for a long time, all the words that came out of my mouth were not very pleasant, so I endured it again and again, and in the end, there was still only a string of speechless ellipses left.

It was a joke to say that Fu Zhou was sick and asked him to see a doctor.However, I never expected that he was really sick...

After arguing for a long time, his focus is actually on this sentence! ?Just such a daily and casual conversation, hooking his emotions soaring, to this level of happiness?This is simply very sick!What exactly did he add to his brain, what kind of logic came up in that brain?

He should go see a doctor!

Cheng Xirong really didn't know how to speak, and didn't even bother to spit it out to him.He didn't want to dirty his mouth by scolding, so he couldn't speak for a long time, so he could only look at him with crazy eyes.

Fu Zhou didn't care about Cheng Xirong's gaze, nor did he care if he was treated as a psychopath.He seemed to be waiting for another response, which he had already expected, the only difference was sooner or later, sooner or later it would appear.He seriously added his feelings, very calm, but also extremely sincere, grabbed a sharp point, and pulled out half of the original appearance for Cheng Xirong to see: "But I don't reject it."

The subtext is: I don't reject it at all... In fact, I still like it very much, and hope to get such treatment.Come and restrain me, come and pay attention to my whereabouts, I would rather be under your control!

Cheng Xirong's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth tensed up unconsciously: "I reject it."

In many cases, words cannot convey the truest thoughts. After all, human beings are not three-body creatures, they can lie and cover up.There will be jokes and frolics on weekdays, as long as you listen to what you say, don't worry about it.But eyes and emotions are difficult to control. Professional actors also need specific occasions. They need to study the script in advance, communicate with the characters themselves, and try repeatedly.

Because of this, Cheng Xirong, as an actor at the actor level, showed so many flaws in front of Fu Zhou, and did not play the role of "Pan Nanxing" well at all.Life will not deceive people, it will only show what it is.Its tolerance, and its cruelty.

Fu Zhou looked at Cheng Xirong's expression, and the little flame burning in his heart flickered for a while, and then went out.

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According to Cheng Xirong's understanding of Fu Zhou, at this time, he should restrain all his emotions, put them all back in his heart, and close the small fence gate.

His whole person is divided, and the side that is displayed on the outside is calm and composed, able to calmly deal with any unexpected situation, and can also seek some convenience with a thick skin.The other one, together with the group of little monsters, was shy and sensitive. If someone poked him by mistake, he would be frightened, run away, and hide himself.

Then at this moment, it was time to poke him on the other side of the fence.He should hide, lead those little monsters to disappear on the horizon of the grassland, and then change another self to deal with the current situation.

It should be his usual rigid and silent appearance, cold and indifferent, maintaining a proper sense of alienation from the world.He is a very calm person, a little mature, before doing something, he first draws a draft in his stomach, and then acts silently, without extra words, and without wasting a little time and energy.

If Fu Zhou was like this, Cheng Xirong could still relax.First of all, he is familiar with such a person, has been together for so long, knows Fu Zhou's behavior pattern, and has a little habit of Fu Zhou's thinking circuit.If you continue like this, you will always get used to it.Furthermore, that Fu Zhou is restrained, his whole body is tightly squeezed together, his emotions are all in his heart, and he doesn't show them out.If nothing happens, then there won't be so many troubles, and both of them will be at ease.

However, before Cheng Xirong could relax his shoulder and back muscles, Fu Zhou spoke again after being silent, still insisting: "But you said that."

It was completely different from the Fu Zhou that Cheng Xirong was familiar with before, without any mature and stable temperament.There was a hint of grievance in his tone, and if he listened carefully, he could find some shallow resentment, venting his dissatisfaction.This is like a big boy, with a small belly, a small mind, and he cares about everything.

Without his sense of distance, he also put away that alienation.It is no longer the person who is not attracted by the outside world, fluttering down from the clouds, stepping on the floor, stained with mud and dust.

Alive and alive.

He is in his twenties this year...he is still at an age where he can act recklessly, it should be full of vitality, and it is also a stage of life where love and hatred are clear.

Cheng Xirong found that recently, he was always soft-hearted towards people of this age.If you don't pay attention, you will develop a feeling of compassion, so you will be extra tolerant, allowing them to be more active outside the scope of your tolerance.And his endurance is also improving, little by little, to a level that he can hardly imagine.

It wasn't like this before.But now looking at Fu Zhou, listening to his voice being lowered, but the end of his voice is lifted up, it seems that he still refuses to admit defeat after being wronged.Like a down dog that is igniting its fighting spirit, its chin is raised, unwilling and will not give up.

The negative emotions in Cheng Xirong's heart were reduced by half, then rose into the air, shattered into powder and disappeared.The remaining half, suppressing his expression and tone, told Fu Zhou plainly: "I said, I don't care about you, and you don't care about my affairs. But do you think that He Ruosheng is now involved? Is the matter together, the matter related to the script, just your matter?"

Fu Zhou will not deceive himself. The facts are in front of him, and he will not confuse the public and misinterpret them in the direction he wants.

Cheng Xirong was still very straightforward and merciless: "Why are you so obsessed with controlling me? I hate this kind of behavior, so stop thinking about it. Don't even think about it. There can be any exchange in the world. No, even if you come to beg me to ask your whereabouts, this is your business. You can't interfere with me, this is my freedom."

"But..." After a pause, Fu Zhou pursed his lower lip, and said firmly when he spoke again, "You should also understand that this is between the two of us."

Cheng Xirong was taken aback by what he said, but he didn't realize what he meant for a while.On this occasion, it is definitely not a compromise, his attitude will not change so much in a short period of time, and he will just give up his thoughts.

so……

Fu Zhou repeated what he said just now, word by word, with a heavy tone, intending to emphasize: "It's a matter between two people. When two people work together, communication, information feedback, and cooperation are absolutely indispensable. This has nothing to do with myself. Fighting alone is not the same, not so free."

Cheng Xirong: "..."

How deep is his obsession?No, this is no longer an obsession, it is simply resentment!Being able to reach this level can be regarded as breaking through his limit, right?

Knowing that he is eloquent, he is very good at finding key points to overcome the opponent and suppressing the opponent verbally.But he is also often lazy to speak, and will not speak so much until the moment when he has to come forward as a last resort.So usually he has always maintained a state of understanding everything and a clear heart, but he is still a dull gourd, saying nothing, just being a bystander.Still far away, just look at you coldly.

Thinking about it from another angle, making him say so many things is also one of his own characteristics, right?I am the only one, no one else has it.Don't even think about it, he won't have the enthusiasm and vitality to treat other people.

If I think so, I feel a little shaken in my heart, a very small part, which can be ignored.But after all, there is no way to deny it.Cheng Xirong thought to himself, what made me so unsteady was one of Fu Zhou's specialties, and he was the only one, and no one else could do it.

Cheng Xirong sighed, and reminded Fu Zhou helplessly: "Stop, this issue cannot be discussed. Our ideas are inconsistent, and there is no way to maintain unity. Whether it is two or three times, the result is the same. So Don't waste any more time, get back to the topic. Where did you and He Ruosheng go?"

This answer still couldn't satisfy Fu Zhou, and in the end there was still no solution, and it became a dead knot between each other.As a result, Fu Zhou hesitated for a moment, and still wanted to continue the discussion on the previous topic, so he gave up unwillingly.But he also knew where Cheng Xirong's limit was. Even if Cheng Xirong was more lenient than before, it didn't mean that Cheng Xirong had completely lost his temper and let others play wild in front of him.

about there.If the trouble continues, it will not be the situation I expected to see.It will be very embarrassing, and it will be very bad if there is no way to end it.

Fu Zhou sat down on the sofa with a beer can in one hand, stretched slightly, and stretched his muscles.He sank between the pillows, and let out a long breath through his nasal cavity, as if he had spit out all the tiredness.

After that, he said, "Take him to experience the role."

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Fu Zhou said he took He Ruosheng to familiarize himself with the characters?

Cheng Xirong was very dazed, he still had no idea of ​​their previous actions, and couldn't imagine what they did.Speaking of "role", it must be Lingzong.But now there is nothing, even the script is still in the stage of revision, what did he ask He Ruosheng to familiarize himself with?

Furthermore, where can I get familiar with the characters?Is there anything more secure than a script?Actors and directors are different.The director must have a grasp of the overall situation, from background setting to storyboard design, lighting, costumes, and sound effects, all aspects must be well known.But actors just read the script.The script is the action guide for the actors, which determines how the actors will behave.

The two of them don't read the script at home, don't discuss the biography of the characters, don't audition, and go outside to "familiarize with the characters"?

Who believes?

Cheng Xirong frowned, and immediately questioned those who didn't, and asked instead: "Then what's his attitude?"

"agreed."

Cheng Xirong's eyes lit up instantly, joy and anticipation burst out together, his expression was lively, showing his excitement.He didn't care what those two people did. Anyway, he was satisfied with the ending, and that was enough, so he didn't have to worry about the process.

Cheng Xirong raised his hand and patted Fu Zhou's back, and his voice became joyful: "You can really persuade him? It's rare. He Ruosheng's stubbornness is no less than that of an 80-year-old old man. Let him If he changed his life goals, adjusted his status, and tried to walk on a different path, it would be better to force him to quit the circle directly and quit this business in the future.”

Fu Zhou stopped lifting the beer, and focused his attention on his shoulders, following that force to explore, feeling the warmth and numbness on his skin.He found himself a little addicted, a craving beyond the normal range, to the point where the slightest touch stimulated him.

Originally, it was a very daily and casual behavior, and the movements were within the normal and reasonable range, nothing special or strange.But I just can't restrain my emotions, and it's hard to control my self-control in this area, and it's easy to deviate in a certain direction.

It seems that the desire that has been endured for many years is finally released at this moment, and it is twice as violent and violent.

Fu Zhou's attention was still in fantasy, pretending that the hand was still on his body, with warmth and slight strength.On the surface, he was very calm, without any abnormality, and he was able to hold down the stability of his voice and talk to Cheng Xirong in a serious manner: "He also has this idea himself, so it's easier to communicate."

Cheng Xirong, who didn't realize it at all, was stunned: "He himself!? Isn't it...I used to, I heard that he was very stubborn. No matter how others persuaded him, he had no intention of changing. He originally planned to eat It’s a youth meal, if you can’t eat it when you’re old, you won’t do it.”

Fu Zhou hooked the corners of his mouth, did not see through the flaws in Cheng Xirong's words, and continued on with the topic: "Maybe something happened. His condition is not very good, he is a little sluggish and lacks energy. I told him Speaking of the script, he originally said that he would think about it, but after thinking about it for a few minutes, he said to read the biographies first."

"And then you agreed?"

"It was half-push and half-agreeable, so I agreed." Fu Zhou drank the beer, crushed the can, and put it on the coffee table. "But he said it depends on the time. If the schedule conflicts, there is no way."

Although he said so, Cheng Xirong was not depressed at all, and he was not worried that He Ruosheng would not be able to evade.He waved his hand, indicating that Fu Zhou doesn't have to worry about it: "It's okay, he has that personality, and he likes to leave a way out for himself in everything, in case something happens. As long as he agrees, it's fine, no matter what the situation is. Just use what he said to pester him."

He is thin-skinned and doesn't refuse people. He often "half pushes and half agrees" and accepts other people's affairs in a daze.Then he still has an inexplicable sense of responsibility. He will not cut corners when doing things that he is unwilling to do, and he must do it well to the end.

People often say that He Ruosheng is a "baozi", and when he goes out, he has a personality that can be bullied.Cheng Xirong also hated that he had been educated in an iron-clad manner, but it was of no use, as he remained as he should be.Talking in vain, wasting saliva and energy, made Cheng Xirong feel depressed for a while.But at that time, Cheng Xirong didn't expect that one day he would take advantage of He Ruosheng's "flaw".

Really easy to use.

"Well, I know." Fu Zhou asked, "Are you familiar with He Ruosheng?"

Cheng Xirong sat cross-legged on the sofa, turned around suddenly after hearing this, faced Fu Zhou, and asked, "I'm still surprised, have you cooperated with He Ruosheng?"

Fu Zhou shook his head, paused, and added: "However, I have contacted him and heard about him."

who?Fu Zhou can get in touch with, most of them are on the same level as him, and can't reach He Ruosheng's level.There are also some people who have been in the circle for a long time, such as Wang Jingxian.But people in this group would not gossip with a newcomer like Fu Zhou or talk about an actor.

He had to be very familiar with He Ruosheng in order to speak clearly and let Fu Zhou understand to this extent.

Cheng Xirong was puzzled, and he mentioned a few people in his mind, and went back and forth, but felt that none of them were suitable.

Fu Zhou spoke up directly: "He and Yang Tian are very close, I heard from Yang Tian."

Oh, it is.Cheng Xirong and his group love to spend time in the Nine Debts. There are so many relationships inside and outside the circle, and they have the closest relationship with Uncle Tian.It was also brought in by Cheng Xirong.He has played with Uncle Tian since he was a child, and whenever he has time, he likes to stay in Jiujuli.Later, he made friends with He Ruosheng and the others, and led them there to kill time without knowing it.

Later, Jiudian became a meeting place for several of them.Thinking of coming out to play, the group shouted, and then they all went to Jiubori to wait.Cheng Xirong was scolded for this.A film producer's wife was washing clothes, and took out a nine-borrowed discount coupon from the film producer's coat pocket, thinking that her husband had gone to some romantic place.She searched for the location on the Internet, saw the words "same-sex bar", mentioned it in one breath, and made a big fuss.

The producer was dragged to the hospital by his wife to be tested for AIDS. It took three days without explaining clearly, and Cheng Xirong confessed.When most people hear this, they will at most warn their husbands at home not to associate with that group of people in the future.But this producer was different. He turned around and rushed to Jiubang to block Cheng Xirong.

It happened that Cheng Xirong didn't announce that day, so he played dice with others at the booth of Jiuju, and was lucky enough to win dozens of dollars.The lady overturned the table as soon as she came up, Cheng Xirong didn't finish his arrogant and rampant words, the smile of winning money was still stuck in the corner of his mouth, and he watched the table full of change fly into the air.

Among the lavish small denomination banknotes, Cheng Xirong saw the small head behind the bar with a strand of hair on it.